" I mean it," he said, his voice sounding embarrassed again. "I never thought it would be as good as it was last night." Then why did you come on as a... rapist?" She suddenly realized that all her overt sexual signals had been wasted last night. He just didn't know what was coming off."I'm sorry about that..." I'm not, don't get me wrong. I really dug it!" She piped up, leaning over and giving him a quick kiss. "Like I said, you're quite a man." Seriously, I am a bit ashamed of the way I came on. I was a little confused as I’d expected there to be some sort of bus station like in San Antonio but apparently not. I found the bus stop for the L11 route to Salines quite easily, but the ticket office was a little harder to find.As I walked around the busy side walk I got the odd strange look, and the odd smile but in general people just didn’t realise how much they could see, if the cared to look. I guess that me just acting like my clothes had no holes in them helped as well.The queue for. They women were lightly challenged when they entered. Joi introduced their team and said they were there for food, lodging, and rest after a long travel. They planned to rest up in the city and then move on. That was accepted and they were granted entry.If one didn't know any better they would never know that the Earl's son was missing by how the lax the guards were.Once inside the sounds, smells, and sights assaulted the women. It was easy to see that the city was cram packed to the gills with. "I, Allison Delaney, agree that Benjamin Pruett, a.k.a. "Ben" may engage in the following activities without fear of legal action: French kissing, breast suckling, earlobe nibbling, clit-" Knock it off!" The words came out harsher than he had anticipated. "This is not about ass-squeezing, pussy tickling, or any of that stuff. It's about..." He stopped speaking as Ally folded her arms and started tuning him out. "Never mind," he said, waving her off as he headed for the door. "You don't want to.